Chapter 214 Want to touch?
Yunqiao: "Let me first talk about the kidnapping case from ten years ago. A lot of information on the internet has been erased. I used technology to recover some news and posts, but there's still not much information about the kidnapping. All we know is that the hostage was a college student from a wealthy family, and he was eventually rescued."
Yunqiao: "As for who erased the information, I tend to think that the hostage's family did not want the hostage to be exposed to the public. In the media reports at the time, the hostage's name was not mentioned."
Wen Liang: "Did they get the ransom? Were the kidnappers finally brought to justice?"
Yunqiao: "The ransom is unclear. The kidnappers have not been brought to justice. Currently, there are only two wanted notices in the system, which is very unreasonable. The identity of the person traveling with Wang Dahai has been found. His surname is Meng, and his name is Meng Jintang. He is from the same hometown as Wang Dahai, but Meng Jintang is not on the wanted list."
Yunqiao: "Meng Jintang immigrated abroad ten years ago, the day after your father's death. Based on his appearance, he is very likely one of the kidnappers who was missed that year."
Yunqiao, "I'll send you Meng Jintang's detailed information. Please take a look."
Wen Liang: "Okay, thank you."
Yunqiao sent a file over.
Wen Liang was about to click on it when Yun Qiao said, "However, since Meng Jintang is not on the wanted list, even if we know that he is related to Wang Dahai, it doesn't mean anything."
Meng Jintang was never found by the police. No wonder his father's car accident was classified as an ordinary drunk driving accident.
Wen Liang: "So, the crux of the matter still lies in the kidnapping case."
If it can be proved that Meng Jintang is the kidnapper, combined with his relationship with Wang Dahai, everything will be easy to explain.
But how can we prove that Meng Jintang was one of the kidnappers back then?
Yunqiao: "Yes. However, this kidnapping case is not a simple one. At that time, only the identities of two kidnappers were found, and they both fled abroad, causing your father's death. There is no hidden hand behind this. It is simply impossible."
However, understanding the forces behind them is crucial to the identity of the hostages.
They spent a lot of money to help the kidnappers evade arrest, smuggle Wang Dahai into the country, put him in jail, and pay civil compensation. If they were found out, they would lose everything.
This case does not seem like a simple kidnapping case for ransom, but more like a targeted one, probably targeting the hostages, and perhaps the perpetrator has a grudge against the hostages.
Wen Liang asked, "Can't you find out the identity of the hostage?"
Yunqiao quickly replied, "I've recovered many of the posts from that time and looked through newspapers from that time, but I still can't find the answer. After all these years, it's even harder to find out."
Wen Liang: "Okay."
Wen Liang: "Wait a moment, let me take a look at Meng Jintang's information first."
Wen Liang opened the file sent by Yun Qiao, which contained all the information about Meng Jintang.
She scanned the pages quickly.
Suddenly, Wen Liang stopped and stared at a certain part of the document.
Under the family relationship section is information about Meng Jintang’s wife and son.
The column for son read: "Only son Meng Ce, 22 years old, currently a senior at Boston College..."
Meng Ce...
Is this the Meng Ce she knows?
Twenty-two years old, senior at Boston College.
These points all match.
Wen Liang recalled carefully and seemed to remember that when they were in Norway, Meng Ce mentioned that he would settle in Country M with his family when he was twelve years old.
Exactly ten years ago.
Does Meng Ce know about Meng Jintang’s affairs?
An idea suddenly popped up in Wen Liang's mind.
She returned to the WeChat interface and opened Meng Ce's dialog box.
The conversation between the two was still stuck on the message Meng Ce sent at noon: "Sister, do you have time recently? I want to treat you to a meal. I just started my internship and don’t understand many things. Sister used to be an employee of Fu Group, so I want to ask you for some advice."
Wen Liang typed a few words, "Sorry, I was a bit busy this afternoon and didn't check my phone. I'll be free for the next few days. Please pick a time."
Her finger hovered over the send button for a few seconds, then pressed it.
Wen Liang returned to the dialogue interface with Yun Qiao. "Can't we go deeper into the kidnapping case? Can we start with the other two wanted kidnappers?"
"I can only try my best to investigate."
"Waiting for your good news."
After Wen Liang replied this, Meng Ce responded.
Meng Ce: "It's okay, sister."
Meng Ce: "Then let's do it tomorrow. Is tomorrow at noon okay?"
Wen Liang: "Okay."
Meng Ce: "Then sister, you choose a restaurant."
Wen Liang thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to Fuchuntang on Guohua Road. I'll book a private room."
Meng Ce sent a happy emoticon, "Okay!"
Wen Liang turned off the screen of his mobile phone, leaned back on the sofa exhausted, and closed his eyes to rest.
Unexpectedly, Meng Ce turned out to be Meng Jintang's son.
Meng Ce has always given Wen Liang the impression of being simple, sunny, and cheerful.
Maybe he didn't know about Meng Jintang.
Wen Liang suddenly felt guilty at the thought of possibly deceiving him.
But for her father, she must go on firmly.
Moreover, Meng Ce may not be innocent. The money he used to study might have come from Meng Jintang's ill-gotten gains.
…
At nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Liang set out to pick up Fu Shifan from Xinghewan Villa.
The car stopped at the door of the villa and Wen Liang honked the horn twice.
After a few minutes, no one came out.
Wen Liang leaned back in the chair and wanted to call his aunt to ask her to call Fanfan out, but suddenly he remembered that Fu Zheng said he had something to do today and should not be in the villa now.
There were only Fanfan and his aunt inside.
She turned off her phone, unbuckled her seatbelt, pushed the door open, and got out of the car, approaching the villa.
The door to the living room was open. Wen Liang walked in and found no one inside.
She walked in and called out, "Fanfan?"
No one responded.
"Aunt?"
Still no one responded.
What's going on?
Did Auntie take Fanfan out?
Wen Liang still called his aunt, and she answered the call quickly.
"Hello, Auntie? Aren't you at the villa? Where's Fanfan?"
"Madam... Miss Wen, I'm out shopping now. You're here to pick up Fanfan, right? She's upstairs, you can just go find her..."
"Which room is she in..."
"Ah, I have to pay here, so I won't tell you now."
With a beep, the aunt hung up the phone.
Wen Liang looked at the phone screen helplessly and went up the stairs to the second floor.
In addition to the master bedroom, there are three guest rooms on the second floor.
Fu Shifan should not be in the master bedroom.
As for which guest room it was, Wen Liang searched one by one.
She pushed open the door of the guest room on her left and asked, "Fanfan?"
It was empty inside, no one was there.
She walked to the second guest room and opened the door. "Fanfan?"
Still no one.
Wen Liang came to the door of the third guest room, which was the only one left.
She pushed open the door, "Fan..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
Wen Liang's eyes met Fu Zheng's, and they stared at each other.
She couldn't stop glancing down.
His hair was wet, and his upper body was naked. His shoulders were broad, his muscles were tight, his eight abdominal muscles were clearly defined, and his mermaid line extended downwards, hidden under the bath towel. Occasionally, a few drops of water dripped from his hair to his shoulders, and in an instant, they touched his chest and abdominal muscles...
She had always known that he had a great figure.
She could still recall that familiar, firm touch.
Fu Zheng's eyes were dark, and he cleared his throat, "Why, you want to touch it?"
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